BR 16

16: A new chapter.

Minho smiled and slowly leaned forward to Jisung's face watching the younger's eyes closing and feeling his collar being fisted tightly. The older one closed his eyes and felt the soft skin of Jisung's soft lips.

They stayed like that for a few seconds. Later, Minho gave pressure, slowly starting to move his lips causing both of them to feel weird goosebumps spreading all over their body.

The gentle breeze from the sea made them hold onto each other tightly, they moved their heads side to side feeling the emotion they kept inside.

Jisung moved his lips against Minho just as gently as Minho was doing, with care and love. Both of their tears started streaming down but this time it was happy tears.

His hands slowly went up from Minho's collar to his nape wrapping it tightly around him and he feels the tingling sensation in the pit of his stomach when the older wrapped both of his arms around his waist tightly pulling him closer to himself, colliding their body together, as he kissed him more sensually and delicately.

He felt Minho leaving his lips ever so softly but he didn't dare to open his eyes. He felt Minho's breath fanning over his cheek and felt feather-like kisses being placed over his cheeks and felt immense emotion when he realized where Minho was kissing.

It was over his scars.

Minho once again made him realize that the elder loved him for who he was.

He tilted his head and kissed Minho by tilting the elder's neck, feeling overwhelmed.

It wasn't their first kiss, but it was surely different from the first kiss they shared in the hospital.

This was filled with their promise to stay together, to love and cherish each other until they die.

Jisung gasped softly when the latter slightly sucked his bottom lip, tucking with his teeth and then rubbing his tongue to soothe the slight sting. He loved it.

He loved how gently Minho asked permission by swiping his tongue over his small parted lips and Jisung given in his legs feeling jelly as the older inserted his tongue inside his mouth, wrapping the soft muscle with his.

Minho pecked his lips one last time tightly causing a smooch sound to occur then let go of his lips softly and opened his eyes breathing heavily. He looked at Jisung, whose face was covered in a light shade of red, his breathing matching that of Minho.

He placed their forehead together softly and started laughing feeling happy.

Jisung opened his eyes, watching Minho tilting his head back laughing happily. The corner of his eyes wrinkled a bit, and his mouth shaped into a beautiful smile.

"Why are you laughing?" Jisung asked, chuckling along with Minho, his lips curving into a shy smile watching Minho looking at him with a wide smile.

"I'm happy," Minho said softly, hugging him and sighing, swinging both of them side to side, slowly.

They both never thought that one day they will find someone as their comfort, who will become each other's strength, comfort, or weakness, the one who will shake every fiber of their body.

Who will stay and love, always and forever.

Their wait was worth it because this was the most delightful memory that will always be engraved in their heart in the corner and remind them of this moment when they will become old one day.

"Let's go home, it's getting extremely cold now," Minho said, glancing at his digital watch which showed 2:34.

"Okay," Jisung mumbled, yawning a bit, snuggling close to Minho's chest.

"Han, you have to move from me to start the bike." Jisung pout, shaking his head.

"I don't wanna," He whined, surprising Minho, but he felt happy knowing Jisung was acting freely around him now.

"But, it's getting cold." Minho sighed, feeling the younger shake his head yet again.

Jisung yelped, automatically his arms and legs wrapping around Minho's body, and started punching his shoulders lightly.

"Minho!" Minho laughed holding the handle of the bike and slowly sat on the bike with Jisung still in his embrace.

"You weren't going to leave me anytime soon, so I thought to pick you up, it's the only option." Minho laughed loudly watching the younger pout.

"You are a meanie!" Jisung scolded, continuously hitting Minho on the shoulders. Minho caught Jisung's wrists and wrapped his arms around the older's waist, pinching his cheeks, while softly pecking his lips.

"Sorry,"

Jisung huffed, looking away in fake anger. Minho chuckled, fondly looking at his young lover.

"Hannie~" no response.

"Baby~" still no reply.

"Darling," Jisung pouted, punching Minho over his chest, sulking while the older dramatically whined as if the younger's punch hurt him, making Jisung roll his eyes.

"Stop being dramatic, hyung." Minho chuckled, hugging the pouting younger.

The younger suddenly felt something soft touching is cheeks and his eyes widened seeing a flash.

He turned his head towards Minho who looked at the phone with a big grin. The younger leaned forward and instantly a shy smile spread over his mouth watching the picture Minho took.

In that pic, a pouting Jisung was getting a cheek kiss from Minho.

"I'm going to post this," Minho exclaimed but before he could do so, Jisung held his hands and asked worriedly.

"Do we have to announce our relationship?" Minho nodded, ruffling Jisung's hair softly.

"We are together now, Han. I don't want to keep my soulmate a secret." Once again the younger's heartbeat quickened at the honest confession.

What did he do in the past to get the most loving and understanding soulmate?

"I posted," Minho exclaimed, shoving the phone in his pants pockets and taking out the key. Starting the bike he glanced at Jisung and pecked his lips softly watching the red hue covering his ears.

"Let's go?" Jisung looked away and mumbled a small 'whatever' making Minho laugh as they left the place with Jisung clinging onto Minho's chest.

And the night passed with the start of yet another new tale of two hearts.

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